Five hundred and thirty-seven, Xin Qianxun's jade flute
Next to this Fengyi Daoren's whirlwind farm, the closest one is Wei Liangping from Wuyang Peak.
But at this moment, Wei Liangping still waved the red dragon halberd to resist Dongfang Xingwen's five flying swords flying around. He seemed to have no other idea. In fact, he might not be able to help him even if he wanted to help deal with Taoist Feng Yi.
But if Wei Liangping didn't go to help, many people could see that Luo Xiangwen might not be able to take over Taoist Feng Yi, which inevitably made Bu Jun people under the ring angry and anxious. This would not be a waste of his sacrifice.
At this moment, another person suddenly rushed into the whirlwind field of Taoist Feng Yi. It was Xin Qianxun who was blowing the flute.
He also saw that such a situation was wrong, and now he was the only one who could help Luo Xiangwen deal with Taoist Feng Yi. However, Xin Qianxun entered this whirlwind field and it was not as simple as thinking about it.
Xin Qianxun originally didn't expect that the wind in this whirlwind farm was so strong that he almost couldn't stabilize his body. He hurriedly put the jade flute in his mouth and started blew it.
"Dripping..."
As the sound of the flute that didn't sound very good sounded, it seemed like an air bubble was blowing out of the jade flute. The bubble carried a slightly green colorful light, covering Xin Qianxun's body.
The original spiritual method of Xin Qianxun was originally a Feng family. Therefore, in addition to the music that can produce a mind-calming effect, his jade flute can also release some special wind-based spiritual methods.
The complex wind power in this whirlwind field did not have much impact on Xin Qianxun, and Xin Qianxun swam quickly towards the target like a swimming fish hidden in a bubble.
When he was six or seven steps away from the Taoist Feng Yi there, Xin Qianxun stopped and continued to urge the jade flute in his mouth. Then, one by one, the bubbles of wind balls flew around the Taoist Feng Yi.
These wind bubbles were like sponges all the way, sucking the whirlwind around Feng Yi Dao Ren's body. At this moment, an empty windless area appeared around Feng Yi Dao Ren's body.
Without the obstacles of complex wind power in the whirlwind field, Luo Xiangwen's Vajra Fire Lotus Seed poses a greater threat to the Taoist Feng Yi.
No longer have to worry about the small sparks cut by the flying sword, before they turned into Vajra Fire Lotus Seeds, they were blown out dozens of steps away from the strong wind. It took a lot of time to come back to the side of Feng Yi Dao Ren.
In this way, Luo Xiangwen could naturally drive more golden light fire lotus seeds to siege Feng Yi Taoist, and exert the power of the fire-type Taoist magic produced by these Vajra Fire lotus seeds.
At this time, even though the flying sword of Dao Ren Feng Yi could quickly pierce some Vajra Fire Lotus Seeds, a flying sword came to resolve so many Vajra Fire Lotus Seeds.
These Vajra Fire Lotus Seeds gradually turned into chain rings, wrapping up Taoist Feng Yi. As these Vajra Fire Lotus Seeds tightened on Taoist Feng Yi's body, each Vajra Fire Lotus Seed released violent flames, and it looked like the Viajra Fire Lotus Seeds turned into a torch.
Taoist Feng Yi could only rely on his own spiritual power to resist the attack of the Vajra Fire Lotus Seed. His flying sword had no time to resolve the closeness of these Vajra Fire Lotus Seeds.
Luo Xiangwen had Xin Qianxun's help, which was equivalent to creating a windless passage in the whirlwind field of Taoist Feng Yi. He could continue to send more Vajra Fire Lotus seeds, and then turn them into fire lotus rings, put Taoist Feng Yi in it, and calcined them with flames.
These Vajra Fire Lotus Seeds showed their last power at this moment. From their core, a little pure white flame floated out. These flames were not ordinary flames, but innate pure yang spirit flames.
The appearance of these pure white flames immediately made Taoist Feng Yi feel a great threat. His protective aura was consumed very quickly under the burning of these innate pure yang spirit flames.
Even though he is already a foundation-building cultivator, his whole body is refined by innate spiritual power and has become an acquired spiritual body, this does not mean that his spiritual power is endless.
Not to mention a foundation-building cultivator like him, even a Nascent Soul cultivator who is a land immortal dare not say that his spiritual power is endless. It can only be said that the spiritual power in his body is higher in quality and has a higher concentration than that of an ordinary monk.
Now Taoist Feng Yi is surrounded by Luo Xiangwen's Vajra Fire Lotus Seed. It is like Gui Yingwei trapped by Zhu Lingwu's arc whip. It is difficult to attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to replenish the spiritual power consumed by himself, let alone to transfer the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to maintain the protective aura.
Taoist Feng Yi finally felt the pressure, it was all caused by Xin Qianxun.
Taoist Feng Yi suddenly realized something, so his flying sword, which was originally still slashing the Vajra Fire Lotus Seed, suddenly turned into a rainbow light and stabbed Xin Qianxun, who was blowing the jade flute.
But Xin Qianxun was already wary of this. The corner of his mouth curled slightly, and his fingers pressed on the jade flute suddenly flexed a few times, as if he had penetrated several spiritual techniques towards the jade flute.
"Ding bei bei bei..."
The jade flute suddenly sounded a few sharp roars, and then three spiritual lights flashed out of the jade flute as if they were physically solid, and went straight towards the flying sword.
The flying sword did not dodge, and there were not many frontal attacks that could allow the flying sword to dodge. Besides, this was just the sound of the spiritual light released by Xin Qianxun with the jade flute.
Although Taoist Feng Yi could only use his divine thoughts to control his flying sword from a distance, he also had to distract himself from fighting against the innate pure yang spirit flame released from Luo Xiangwen's Vajra Fire Lotus Seeds.
But he was still very confident in his flying sword, but the result surprised him a little. The inspiration light released by Xin Qianxun with the jade flute turned into three green wind spirit balls around his flying sword, and then blew a strong wind on the flying sword of Taoist Feng Yi, just like an invisible hand pulling the flying sword.
At the same time, with the slight fluctuations of these three green wind spirit balls, the green wind spirit balls that were originally released by Xin Qianxun also fluctuated and shot a ray of inspiration towards the three green wind spirit balls here.
This scene is really full of science fiction, just like these green wind spirit balls are like floating floating lights connected together.
The green wind spirit balls absorbed a lot of wind power from the whirlwind array. At this moment, these Feng Yi Taoist himself released the wind power formed by the small whirlwind was transmitted to these three groups of wind spirit balls, which instead tugged on Feng Yi Taoist his own flying sword.
Chapter completed!